*DEATH opens the clinic for the evening, taking up position at the reception desk. He appears to be reading a manual on theraputic dance and humming "All That Jazz" in a disturbingly dirge-like manner.
A small sign is posted in the clinic that reads:
FREE DANCE LESSONS. GOOD FOR THE SOUL.
(TRUST ME, I WOULD KNOW.)
The Clinic is Now Closed. The
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*DEATH strokes the cat gently, with the air of someone who is very familar with cats.*
((OOC: Not sure if kitty's head is poking out of the bag or not, but, since DEATH can reach through the bag, I'm not too worried about it.))
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((ooc: S'all right. Kitty happy either way. Alanna has a weird thing with death, she met her world's god of death a few years before so...yeah, weird.))
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YOU WILL BE WORKING TONIGHT? I WILL BE OFFERING THERAPUTIC DANCE TREATMENTS AS WELL AS LESSONS TO THOSE PATIENTS WHO ARE INTERESTED.
*DEATH, holding the cat securely in one arm, does a jazz hand with the free one, forgetting that many people cannot see him.*
ACCORDING TO THE BOOK I AM READING, IT IS GOOD FOR THE CHI. WHICH APPEARS TO BE IMPORTANT TO MORTALS. NOT THAT I'VE EVER NOTICED A DIFFERENCE.
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WHAT SEEMS TO BE THE PROBLEM?
*DEATH leads the way into one of the exam rooms.*
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Lockheed supplied the block.
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